They told us we will be starsI never imagined those in our sky,Emerged from within us as scars.These children we see today,We were once like them.Let’s keep them safe so they won’t be astray.Risk is what they breathe inLike smoke from an unprincipled flame.Caring starts with one person.
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Touched (Refined) by The Given Heart
I have sensed;the depressing plus torturing.I have been awakened;by the welcoming plus charming. Amongst each community;that I have reached,Songs of peace echo in pretense;The unattended with none to tackle,Sense aimlessly around; to those using the sickle.I am traumatized. I see the handicapped;The heart inside me,Flip to and fro;Magma is poured into my mouth. On wheelchairs;They…
